Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97921 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
“Please, Dante, please.”
He chuckles darkly and shoves into me to the hilt. My body takes him in like it’s his home. I fit around him like a glove. I’m out of my mind with want for him, even as he’s thrusting inside me.
Dante
I watch her breasts bounce as I pound into her sweetness. I love everything about this woman. Her large dark areolas, how her nipples pucker to tiny peaks.
I could get lost in this pussy for hours. She clamps around me as if confirming my thoughts. I slow and palm the backs of her thighs, tilting her body so she lifts to a new angle.
Planting a foot on the bed, I start to thrust downward. She loses it and starts to cry out. I move one hand to her belly and push down as my cock massages her insides.
Thoughts of her belly swollen with our son fill my mind. I want it so bad I can taste it. As deep as I am, it’s not enough. I pull out and flip her onto all fours, guide her to the center of the bed and climb on behind her.
I now have a view of her full figure in all its glory. Her fat pussy is the prettiest I’ve ever seen. My mouth waters and I have to answer the call of her dripping lips.
“Whose pussy is this, Liz?” I growl before I dive in for a taste.
“Oh my God. It’s yours. It will always be yours.”
I hum into her, reaching to rub her clit. I get what I’m looking for as she squirts into my mouth. I palm her cheeks, pulling them apart, needing to get closer, deeper, more.
I lift to my knees and run my length through her wet folds. She moans and wiggles her ass.
“You want me inside this tight pussy?”
“Yes, please, yes.”
I slap her ass and watch it jiggle. I’ll never get tired of that. Grasping her hips, I shove into her heat. My hold on her is bruising, but I can’t help myself. Knowing she said yes and that she’s going to be my wife does something to me.
The way her pussy ripples around me tells me I’m bringing her pleasure. I start to chase my demons within this pussy.
I lift to my feet and hover over her while holding her in place as I pump my hips. All my insecurities and anger are fought with each wet thrust.
“You’re never going to let anyone touch what’s mine, Liz. I’m the only man who will have this pussy ever again.”
Even as I hear myself say the words, I know she doesn’t deserve them, she’s not Bethany. I pound harder because of my anger with myself. All while she calls my name and takes it.
“I love you so much,” I pant.
I’m getting close. I pull out and lie on my back. Running a hand through my hair and wiping sweat from my face, I catch my breath for a beat.
“Come here, baby,” I say.
She comes to me so willingly. The love I see in her eyes takes something from me. It’s my hurt, my anger, all the rage. I feel it lift from my body.
As Lizzy straddles my hips and sinks down on me, I feel like I receive a new life. I palm her ass and accept the slow grind she starts with her sexy hips. I don’t want her to change a thing.
I hated all the work my late wife started to have done. Maybe that was my fault. I didn’t tell her she was beautiful enough. I internally snort at the thought. It’s bullshit, but I won’t fail Lizzy in that way.
“You’re gorgeous,” I groan. “I love every part of you.”
I lift to capture her lips. “These are my favorite.”
I duck my head to take one of her nipples into my mouth. I suck one and then move to the other. “Perfection. The perfect size and I love your fucking nipples. You have no idea how much your tits turn me on.”
I splay my palms on her fleshy belly. “I can’t wait to place a baby here.”
I grind my hips into her from below. “This pussy. From the first time I was inside you, I knew I’d never want another.”
“Dante,” she gasps and throws her head back.
“Yes, baby? How can I serve you?” I drag my hands to her thighs and squeeze. “So fucking perfect,” I croon.
I don’t get a reply as she cries out while convulsing and raining all over me. I tug her into my arms and pump up into her a few last times before I spill inside her with a smile on my lips.
“Sleep well, Amore mio.”
Chapter 45
Crossing the Line
Lizzy
I’m frustrated and wish we could go back to Italy. A month wasn’t enough. These fans are sucking the fun out of gaming for me.